Staff

female rommach, who is very curious and sometimes bad, and who seems a little despondent

Menu

smoked trout and veal served with couscous; cup of grog; pastries with honey

scallion stew served with crackers; goblet of milk

ox stuffed with bacon; mug of brandy

Rumors

An ancient metropolis, original inhabitants long gone, whose ageless guardians still enforce the draconian laws of their masters.

A hobgoblin has been seen flying around the caster tower using a pair of artificial wings.

Don’t drink the Red Ale from the Cornish Hen Tavern. Old lady Miller drank so much one night she turned into a weasel. Yes, a weasel. No I’m not drunk man I’m telling ya the truth.

Strange sounds that have been coming from the nearby field at night, several herd animals have gone missing or found mutilated.

Patrons

The following people are currently in the common room:

freckled hobbit

tanned old man

The vegan lycanthrope who can’t stand the sight of blood, looking for a way to not starve on nights of ‘change’.

Toira Delving is an amorous halfling consort who gets bored with her prince from time to time and tries to latch onto visiting adventurers, and her habit of pilfering minor magic items from the castle treasury could benefit the object of her affection…unless it was discovered.

a halfling

gruesome and fat ancient person

Valuables:

hemp sack holding 21 coins: lizardfolk coin made of brass, worth about 6sp; the face shows a minotaur, the obverse shows a star